Buzzin/Slide

Not impressed you know that I'm just gone carry it

Every track I touch you know I'm gone bury it

Move to the side like the ambulance coming If you don't than I'll have you witness embarrassment

That's the reason why I'm killing em softly

That's the reason why they yelling it haunts me

You can never last a day in my shoes

Cuz it's to much to fill in my grounds you ain't stomping

You ain't ever stacked a brick

Keep your composure this shit isn't over y'all focus to much on tryna make a hit

Dealing with snakes ima treat you like cobras and play a flute while you grooving to my shit

I just be popping up